Homey
Homer came over to crash on the couch since his flight to Vancouver was leaving Phoenix at the crack of dawn. Elliott was very happy to see him.
Elliott was also more than happy to inspect his duffel bag for signs of Homer's cats.
I forgot that all the good places to eat are closed on Monday nights in Old Town Scottsdale, so I made us pizza with tomatoes and spinach.
Comments
Your pizza was the best!
Posted by: homer | August 8, 2006 11:31 PM
that cat looks seriously huge. More like a cougar...
Posted by: cb | August 9, 2006 09:22 AM
YAY Homero in the hizzouse! Pizza and good friends and don't forget the pusser.
Mwah,
kb
Posted by: knottyboy | August 9, 2006 09:51 AM